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[incendite]

Alright. You... new people. Listen up. I don't care if hang around or whatever, but let's get a couple of things straight here.

-No, you can't touch my gunblade. It's a weapon, not a toy.
-If Raijin bites you, it ain't my fault.
-Leonhart and I are rivals, not... whatever the hell you think we are.

Got it?

Comments

[in_heritor]

Sounds like someone needs to chill out~

[incendite]

Maybe I don't want to.

[in_heritor]

Then keep wearing your heart on your sleeve for all I care.

It's kind of cute, really.

[incendite]

I ain't cute.

[godtrap]

Heh. If it looks like a toy, can't blame them for wanting to play with it.

[incendite]

It looks like a sword.

[godtrap]

You know, they have a saying about that. One boy's sword is another man's--

[incendite]

Another man's what?

[graaaaaaaaaaves]

Let me touch something else, big boy.

[incendite]

Excuse me?

[graaaaaaaaaaves]

How about your scar? Is that from a blotch? Aw, poor baby. They happen sometimes. I'll let you see mine~

[incendite]

I got it in a fight.

[exeterinmypants]

If Raijin bite--...the hell, Seifer.

[incendite]

Not the person. The damned mutt that followed me home.

[exeterinmypants]

...really. Never would've figured you for a dog person.

[incendite]

I'm not. It just hasn't got the sense to leave.